5th May 1960
for 7 weeks


Cathy's Clown by The Everly Brothers


Don’t want your love anymore
Don’t want your kisses, that’s for sure
I die each time I hear this sound
Here he comes, that’s Cathy’s clown

I’ve gotta stand tall, you know a man can’t crawl
But when he knows you tell lies and he hears ‘em passin’ by
He’s not a man at all

Don’t want your love anymore
Don’t want your kisses, that’s for sure
I die each time I hear this sound
Here he comes, that’s Cathy’s clown

When you see me shed a tear and you know that it’s sincere
Don'tcha think it’s kinda sad that you’re treatin’ me so bad
Or don’t you even care

Don’t want your love anymore
Don’t want your kisses, that’s for sure
I die each time I hear this sound
Here he comes, that’s Cathy’s clown

That’s Cathy’s clown
That’s Cathy’s clown
That’s Cathy’s clown